The woods prepare for winter.
What do the trees think of the coming hibernation?
Whatever their thoughts, they are only whispered to each other.
Leaving the rest to wonder, but never know the story.
Wednesday, June 27, 2018
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Saturday, April 21, 2018
A Church in the Woods
Love this little church in the woods. I wrote a poem about it called, "The Prayer."
The Prayer
The narrow door opens wide
Just room enough for one
Just room enough for one
To step inside the damp stone walls
And say a prayer to God
The air falls quiet all is still
No bird is heard, no sound at all
Neath the hushed and silent trees
This sacred place begs bended knee
Words are offered to the sky
With gratitude and humble heart
Spoken softly though they are
Spoken softly though they are
They carry up to heaven
Stirring from the quiet place
Stepping out to all I see
The feeling of the prayer goes on
In stones and earth and tree
Tuesday, April 3, 2018
A Path I'd Love To Take
I'm considering buying this piece of art to add to my walls. Pretty patina and a path I'd love to take. You could just step right up into that frame and start walking. I love to scour the internet for vintage art because they are one-of-a-kind snapshots from time. You can just imagine the artist all set up and painting outside as they try to capture the beauty and do it justice. Hoping that it comes out all right.
Monday, April 2, 2018
Visiting the Woods
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Visiting the woods is the thing I love most and when that happens in the fall, it's even better. Some of the best photographs happen by pure accident. It's finding the beauty that is all around us and framing it in just the right way. I think this photo captures the beauty beautifully. Nature is always ready to perform for the camera. She's a show off for sure.
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